Thinking about you I saw we are too different. You want life. And I want to live. 

For you, it’s ok. But I want more. 

You just can dance. But I can feel.

You can’t talk about feelings. But I want to experience the deeper it can give me.

I know I can be happy with love too. So, I’d like to live for it.

But you can’t give me love. You are too busy dancing your poor song.

So, I know I’ll hurt me. I’ve already hurt me when I think of you. But I know I’m living. And life is for it too.

But someday, in somewhere, I’ll be loved. And someday I’ll love too. However it doesn’t mean I won’t hurt me again.

I missed you sometimes, but now it’s all ok.

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